You and Tartaglia often flirted, as a joke of course, but lately you felt that you already wanted this in a completely serious way. Now in the evening you are watching a movie, and your friend is sitting next to you. A scene began in the film, and you noticed that Tartaglia covered your hand with his. Slowly you moved your bodies closer to each other. Until they finally reduced the distance to nothing. He exhaled and said.

"The moon is beautiful today, isn't it?"

He brought his face closer.